Blanche: What are you doing? How dare you? What kind of woman do you think I am?
Dr. Clayton: Relax.
Blanche: Relax? Don't you tell me to relax! I am not accustomed to being manhandled.
Dr. Clayton: I thought you'd be flattered.
Blanche: Well, I'm not. Pardon my strong language, but you, sir, are no gentleman.